\"No，butIhaveoftenseenyoupassingundermywindow。IliveatSt。Roch，nearthebridge。\"
Thewayinwhichthewomantoldheryarnconvincedusthatshewasanadeptinthescienceofprostitution，butwethoughtCapsucefalo，inspiteofthecount，worthyofthepillory。ThegirlwasabouttenyearsolderthanM。M。，shewaspretty，butlight—complexioned，whilemybeautifulnunhadfinedarkbrownhairandwasatleastthreeinchestaller。
Aftertwelveo’clockwesatdowntosupper，anddidhonourtotheexcellentmealwhichmydearAntoinettehadpreparedforus。Wewerecruelenoughtoleavethepoorwretchwithoutofferinghersomuchasaglassofwine，butwethoughtitourduty。
Whileweweretalking，thejollyEnglishmanmadesomewittycommentsonmyeagernesstoconvincehimthathehadnotenjoyedM。M。’sfavours。
\"Ican’tbelieve，\"saidhe，\"thatyouhaveshewnsomuchinterestwithoutbeinginlovewiththedivinenun。\"